Crossing the Book: Raiders After the Villain Makes an Amulet

Today is a busy day in Fushui County.

Until late at night, the street is still a gorgeous scene of hanging lanterns and festoons, silver flowers and fire trees.

People in all kinds of costumes gathered on the street, shoulder to shoulder.

Only the mountain behind the Shen family was surprisingly quiet.

Shen Nianyang, who was lying on the bed and sound asleep, was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.

Bang bang bang, it turned out that the fireworks were set off ahead.

He pulled up the quilt impatiently and covered his head.

I also feel dry mouth.

Then she shouted: "Qiu Xin, pour me a cup of tea."

With a bang, the fireworks exploded in the night sky, illuminating half the room.

The woman kneeling beside the bed slowly raised her head, looking at the middle-aged man on the bed with a blank expression.

She got up numbly, walked to the table, and started to make tea.

After a while, the water boiled and there was a gurgling sound.

When Shen Nianyang heard the footsteps stop at the head of the bed, she turned over and wanted to sit up and drink.

"Bang" sound.

The firelight reflected in the attic instantly illuminated the woman's face white.

She was holding a teapot in her hand, her dark eyes fixed on Shen Nianyang's face.

Shen Nianyang was so frightened that his head went blank.

The next moment, Qiu Xin stiffly raised the pot and pointed it at Shen Nianyang's face.

"Master, please drink tea."

"what--"

Miserable cries pierced the night.

Also known as Jun Fuyue standing in the shadow of the rockery, trembling.

How could she not tremble.

Looking at the past, there are dozens of dead servants standing in the open space under the attic.

They were bathed in the moonlight, and there were screams in the attic. They all raised their heads and looked at the top floor.

It felt like a zombie siege in a movie.

She asked Qin Guique who was behind her, "These dead servants won't riot, will they?"

The streets are full of people now, if they rush out to attack indiscriminately, then she has to stop them.

Qin Guique comforted: "This is their chance to escape. I told them how to leave. If anyone is disobedient or smart, they can only die."

Jun Fuyue turned sideways and raised her head, looking at Qin Guique.

"You are somewhat prepared tonight."

Qin Guique also looked down at her, lowered his head uncontrollably, and pecked lightly on the red lips.

"I'm also afraid of causing trouble for Miss,"

He said: Miss drank a lot at night. "

The aroma of the wine is alluring.

Jun Fuyue smiled and said, "It's a little bit more."

Her cheeks were still full of Xia Yun, and she leaned on Qin Guique again, looking towards the roof of the attic.

"Shen Nianyang won't be killed."

"Not so fast." Qin Guique took her into his arms.

After the words fell, a figure with disheveled hair suddenly rushed out of the building.

The left half of Shen Nianyang's face had already begun to blister. He grinned in pain and shouted, "Come on! Chen Xiao, kill that bitch for me!! Chen Xiao!!!"

He had just finished yelling when Qiuzi's calm tone came from behind him.

"Master, the tea is ready, drink tea."

Qiu Xin held the teapot and stood by the door frame.

Shen Nianyang was so frightened that he turned around and leaned against the railing. He moved to the side and said angrily to Qiu Xin, "Get out—"

Qiu Xin took a step forward, "Master, drink tea."

Shen Nianyang hurriedly ran to the side.

Shouting while running: "Where is the person?! Chen Xiao!"

Qiu Xin followed him at a steady pace, "Drink tea."

Shen Nianyang's mind was muddled, he bumped into the man standing blankly, his eyes lit up, he quickly hid behind the man, and pointed at Qiu Xin.

"Chen Xiao, kill her, kill this bitch for me!"

The man tilted his head, watched Qiu Xin approaching, raised his sword and said, "Yes."

Just when Shen Nianyang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to touch his face, and hissed in pain.

Suddenly, the sword at the front stabbed downwards, directly hitting Shen Nianyang's instep.

Shen Nianyang was stunned.

He lowered his head in a daze, looking at the silver light on his feet.

He stared wide-eyed and looked forward again, screaming, "Ah—"

Chen Xiao turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, "Your foot touched me."

Chen Xiao drew out his sword and was about to stab again, repeating: "Your foot touched me."

Shen Nianyang's scalp was numb.

He looked at Chen Xiao, and then at Qiu Xin who was approaching.

Muttered: "Crazy, all crazy..."

These puppets are crazy, something is wrong!

The desire to survive made him turn around and run.

Even though the pain left him limping.

He yelled, "Help—Ah Zhou—help—"

"Come here—crazy—the puppet is crazy—"

Shen Nianyang almost rolled down the stairs.

Qiu Xin stopped where she was and watched silently.

Instead of chasing him, she turned around and walked back to the house.

Then start the fire and let the flames touch everything that is combustible in the house.

downstairs.

As soon as Shen Nianyang fell downstairs, he hurriedly sat up.

He whimpered in pain, and just about to look down at his feet, he glimpsed countless shadows on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

So he raised his head tremblingly, and successfully met dozens of deep gazes.

In front of the attic, dozens of puppets turned their heads and looked at him quietly.

Shen Nianyang stared blankly at this scene.

The blood in the whole body seemed to stop flowing in an instant.

Until he heard the suspicious sound of patrolling guards outside.

"Did you hear the cry just now?"

"How can there be any noise? I didn't hear it. Let's go quickly. The third master won't let anyone come near here."

Behind the gate, there were nearly a hundred puppets standing, but they were so quiet that they didn't make a sound.

Shen Nianyang finally came back to his senses, he screamed loudly.

"Help—help me—A Zhou save me—"

……

Child time has passed.

The fireworks have stopped.

The moonlight hits the world.

Just like Chen Xiao who was standing on the railing overlooking, the corners of the lips of the puppets quietly curled up on their calm faces.

Together, they walked towards Shen Nianyang who was slumped on the ground...

*

Jun Fuyue Jiu was startled awake.

She watched a "horror movie scene" live.

The patrolling guards of the Shen family who had just passed by must have heard the sound, and then pushed the door without opening it. Through the crack of the door, they saw the crowded dead waiters, and fell to the ground in fright.

The two fled in a hurry.

Still roaring, "Deadpool is crazy! Deadpool riots—"

After a long time.

Shen Yingzhou heard what the patrolling guards said, and quickly gathered people to go to the back mountain.

The elders of the Shen family got up one after another and followed.

In addition to the Shen family, several surrounding households also sent guards to investigate.

Si Yi and several guards flew up to the wall, and they were all shocked in place.

I saw Deadpool forming a circle, with a bloody man in the middle, who was being hoarsely pushed around in the circle.

Every time you push and push, a piece of skin will be torn off.

Like a ball, played by the deadpan deadpool.

Even Si Yi didn't recognize that it was Mr. Shen.

While they were watching this scene, several of them turned silently and looked in their direction.

A guard next to Si Yi suddenly opened his mouth in fright.

"Mother, mother... This, this is, ghost, ghost..."

At the same time, a fire ignited in the attic, and the flames soared into the sky, igniting the night in Fushui County again...